"Next time, holy man, keep those lips of yours to yourself."
One moment, thoughts on the broken soldier rather then the one with broken wings, I was moping around on V-day then the next I'm getting kissed like there's no tomorrow.
"I'm sorry, Lois, that was uncalled for."
It did not help my anger at all that the poor guy, still very much out of his element, looked like he was slowly mastering the puppy-dog eyes.
(that look will be the end of us all)
"Was that your first kiss, Cas?"
Even he knew to keep an eye out for Dean, the only one that can kiss these lips and live to tell (just ask Zod), and he would be doing it for weeks to come.
(like I would be watching out for any more of his kiss attacks)
"Not for Jimmy but yes I was my first."
His kiss was still on me but soon it would be overpowered by Dean's, who would push out anyone in the world even a goddamn angel.
(yes, that kiss of his is that good)
"Well, if you ever want another kiss in your life time, my lips are off limits, got it?"
Just then the one that I'll never and I mean never reject a kiss from slipped his arm around me and took my breath away.
This, if any of you crazies (that I'm oh-so good at attracting) are listening, trick is something only Dean Winchester can pull off.
(and man does he)
Trust me good men (and many, man bad ones) have tried and failed miserably.
"Yeah, got that, Cas?"
"Y-Yes."
With a flash he was gone, running was the best thing for him because Dean wasn't the only one who could hurt him.
(at the moment these lips of mine were not up for grabs)
"Now, my lady, are you still in the mood for more kissing?"
(my breath his now forever gone)
"With you, always."